Long-Covid got Marc writing. What was at first like a strange, flaccid flu had consequences. Nervous system, sense of direction, hearing. After a few falls with eight broken bones while walking the dog, Marc ended up first in an office chair, later in a wheelchair. Telephone calls and video meetings were out of the question. He began to write. What had previously been urban planning analyses, concepts, business plans and active slogans of international understanding in discourse turned into fiction and entertainment. Writing was and is his passion and, being not only a means but also an end, is carried by a special quality of romantic-rational personified loneliness in discourse with the inside and the outside.